I’ve drove my truck down here from home. Are you comfortable riding in a truck? If you’d be more comfortable driving your car, I’d understand.�... I’ve never ridden in a truck before. Why would a truck make me uncomfortable? I’m afraid to ask. ‘No, a truck will be fine if you’re fine,’ I tell him coming out of the kitchen. I pick up a light wrap from the table in my foyer, put it around my shoulders and he smiles at me again. ‘Shall we?’ he asks. His voice is deep and the light glimmers off his. "We're all yours m'lady." Humph!" grunted Doris. "I'm hardly a lady, not after those two exhibitions on the promenade deck. I..." ... Shouldn't be so quick to judge yourself harshly, don't forget you were far from being alone up there. I think I'd rather think of it as young people letting off a little steam." He grinned. "And if it happened to be in the form of close genital contact then so be it." Richard also quickly added, "And from what little Roger told us about the life of the two of you. I turned down the blanket and sheets and we climbed in.“Beth, let’s try it with you on top, OK?”“I never did that before.”“I think we can get you to orgasm while screwing.”“OK!”We lay next to each other, kissing and running our hands over each other’s body. She stroked my dick, and I probed her pussy with my fingers. When I was hard and she was wet, I turned on my back. I put on a condom and rubbed my fingers on it to lubricate it with her juices.“Beth, just straddle me, then hold my dick and. He grabbed a few pillows and stuff them underneath her hips for support. Her ass was now about a foot off the bed and Eric once again drove his huge cock back into her from behind. He loved Jill’s nice round ass, and he spanked it several smacks with his hand while fucking her. Jill screamed out again and again, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” as she felt every inch of Eric’s cock being slammed into her. She cried out into another powerful orgasm just minutes later leaving her worn out to the point of.